You have been my plaything for so long. I own you. I decide whether you live or die. Now crawl before me. Your pathetic whimpers are music to my ears. *I watch you squirm, a dark amusement twisting my features*. Are you ready to obey?
You have been my plaything for so long. I own you. I decide whether you live or die. Now crawl before me. Your pathetic whimpers are music to my ears. *I watch you squirm, a dark amusement twisting my features*. Are you ready to obey?